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3 I am enjoying a fine rest. I have the blue room in this charming home it has the daintiest linen embroidery I ever saw.
The bed is so soft fine I like to lie awake to enjoy it instead of sleeping a servant brings me a cup of coffee before I rise.
This morning when I was sipping coffee in bed, a red squirrel looking in the window at me from in margin: 54 a big tulip
tree seemed to be saying as he watched me Oh John Muir Camping tramping treeclimbing scrambler Churr, Churr why have you left
us, chip churr who would have thought it 1 letterhead November 4. 1898 My darling Helen, This is a fine calm thoughtful
morning, bracing and sparkling, just the least touch of hoarfrost quickly melting where the sunbeams, streaming through between
the trees, fall in yellow plashes and lances on the lawns. Every now and then a red or yellow leaf comes swirling down, though
there is not the slightest breeze. Most of the hickories are leafless now, but the big buds on the